Have you ever wondered where you were at? Have you ever been lost, in your own town? It’s the where am I syndrome. I hear it from my wife all of the time, “Do you know where you are?”

Unfortunately this syndrome happens to me more at home than when I am on the road, or strangely enough in the sky.

During our Flight Attendant Careers we experience more than we will ever learn in Flight Attendant School. People, colleagues, emergencies, and even directions are some of the things that only experience and seniority can teach.

I live in Arizona, yet I am always wondering how to get there from here.

When I’m in Philadelphia, I can show you the sights like a taxi driver. When I’m in Miami and you are thirsty for the beach or an adult beverage, look no more, I’m your man. In New York City, I can take you from Broadway to the Bronx. Fenway Park in Boston, no problem. The best beach taco place in Carlsbad, get ready to salsa up. Don’t even get me started about where to go, and what to do in Las Vegas.

However, I still can’t remember if it’s 7th Street or 7th Ave, to exit for Chase Field in Phoenix.

Interestingly enough, after some time in your Flight Attendant Career, you too will also have the ability to tell passengers almost exactly where you are. Its two hours and sixteen minutes of a four hour flight when I say Chicago, look out your window and wallah! I wish I could grab you a Vienna from Gold Coast.

By the way, have you seen my car keys lately?

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